I do not know, Lea. I do not know about anything anymore. I hired a man to deal with the problem, but if he fails, all hope is lost. I do not know what else to do, really.
He desperately avoided eye contact.
I think it will take a few days. Uhm, I can probably use a PDA to translate things, so I can get food myself, probably. Right now, however, I would... just like to rest. I have not gotten much sleep lately. Barely an hour a day. My fear keeps me awake. So, uhm, unless you have anything else to talk about, I would just, uhm, go to the bedroom and pass out.
Sighing, he opened his eyes again. Exhausting kicked in the moment he had sat down. The last thing he wanted, however, was to pass out right there. If anything, he wanted to show enough decency to go to the guest room.
